I'm stuck with these three girls are nicknamed the "herpes whores" in a suite style dorm. They are trashy, nasty girls with respect for other people's stuff. I begun to lose my sanity when they were using a shit ton of my expensive salon brand conditioner. The stuff doesn't won't even work on their fake, bone dried hair because it's for non damaged, natural hair ONLY, yet they... Read More »
Vampire Fixation.
I tolerated your vampire-fixation for most of the year, keeping my mouth shut when you would put on fake fangs, a pleather bustier, and posed in front of the mirror for hours nor did I complain about the excessive vampirocentric paraphenalia adorning every corner of our small room. It was not until you included me in your anti-social obsessive fantasy by tacking an effigy of my bloody, dismembered head on our wall to provide an illustration to accompany the threat you wrote to me so eloquently on the wall in fake blood. I was so impressed with your work, I felt the need to take many pictures as well as share it with others occult-art enthusiasts, including the RA and the Housing Director. I hope you are enjoyed the mandatory counseling sessions required for the remainder of your college career. At least your two new vampire posters are safe. Oh, do you want to go with me to see New Moon opening night? I know you are excited about it.
My friend and I always like to mess with each other. One day I had met this girl and things were going pretty well, but because I knew he used to be into her, I asked to see if it was ok. He promptly gave me the thumbs up, but, as part of our ongoing prank war, texted her asking her out for me, when we barely knew eachother. It quickly weirded her out and ruined my chances, but... Read More »
Well, I know now that you talk MAJOR shit about me with literally everyone I know... You know I have to say I'm not that surprised because it seems to be all that you do, but I thought we were close friends. I mean, I was the one to help you when you were embarrassingly throwing up all over yourself and others at a party while your longterm "marriage potential" boyfriend didn't... Read More »
- Hey, Hoe. Remember how you dumped me, saying how I treated you wrong, despite doing whatever I humanly could to help you out? Well, I found out your dirty, little secrets. How you cheated on me multiple times and even said the reason we're dating is so when I graduate, I'll be making money. Well, while going through your room, grabbing whatever that's mine, I found your weed... Read More »
you ran over my dog left her their for 2 hours then called me a pussy when i cryed cus she had to be put down so it was me who shit on your bed stole 300 from you and i also called your mom and told about your weed and booze and got you cut off good luck dick
You know the anonymous girl you complain about for breaking you and Mike up? It was me. I'm really sorry. I didn't know who you were then.